Unsatiated with Dad's Best Friend: Taboo Romance
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“Carla,” Jason begged, drowning. He put his hand over hers, intending to push her back. Her skin was like warm honey and her mouth. He could get lost just looking at her. Jason looked back into her eyes and knew he was damning himself even as he pulled her closer. Her mouth gave as soon as he touched his lips to hers. Her hand slid up around his neck as Jason wrapped an arm around her waist. Her ample breasts pressed against his chest and Jason silently asked her to open to him. When she did he took them deeper, intending to show her exactly how men thought when they looked at a woman like her.
His mouth owned her, pressing his tongue against hers so that she moaned, begging him to taste until she filled him. Her flavor swept through him like whirlwind, drawing away even his most sincere objections. His hands found the gentle curves of her luscious body and Jason touched her with little reserve. She was a delight he’d never imagined having and now that they were here he couldn’t imagine not taking her. Her hips swayed against him and Jason knew he’d have little control left if she kept it up.
“Come with me,” he said, his voice commanding her agreement. He took her down the hall to her bedroom. “I want you Carla, in ways I honestly didn’t allow myself to think about until tonight.”
“I’m right here,” she said, her voice rough with need.
“I…I don’t know how to approach you,” he admitted, even as he locked the door to her bedroom. He drew the blinds shut and turned to her. “There’s a part of me that wants to show you tenderness and the gentleness of making love. There’s also a part of me that wants to ravage you. To show you to awesome power of arousal and uncontrollable completion.”
“I’m not delicate Jason,” Carla said, already feeling heat and need pool between the hot lips of her pussy. She’d ached more than once for him. Now that he was this close, so close she could practically feel his erection, she wasn’t backing down. “Do what you want to me because I can guarantee that I want it too.”
She watched the war rage in his eyes, the devil may care expression that slid into place, thrilling her even from halfway across the room. She wanted to go to him, to reach out and pull him close. But no, she wanted him to come to her, to need her as desperately as she’d needed him for so long. With three quick strides Jason’s hands found the long locks of her hair, pulling so that she gasped. His mouth fused to hers, swallowing the shock of surprise that burned in her throat. His hands slid down and pulled her hands above her head, pressing her breasts hard against his chest. “Keep them there,” he demanded. Gone was her father’s friend, the man she’d fantasized about. This Jason was someone that thrilled her in ways she hadn’t even been looking for, or had she?
Carla felt his hands on the snap of her jeans and moaned when his hands slid around her ass to pull her jeans off. Her panties came too and she stepped out of them, keeping her hands and arms up above her head. “Good girl,” Jason smiled. His fingers undid the tie of her orange halter top and it joined her pants and panties on the floor. “Very nice.” He must have meant her bra, but Carla was having a hard time thinking. He made her ache in the sweetest way. Liquid heat pooled between the pulsing folds of her pussy as she waited with bated breath for him touch her.
Then his mouth was on her tight nipple, soaking the fabric of her bra so that she felt the hard press of his tongue. “Please,” she begged, unable to control her own desire.
“Lift your leg to my thigh,” Jason instructed. “Look at me Carla.” She met his honey colored eyes and licked her lips. He smiled then and brought his mouth hungrily to hers. As his lips parted her, pressing his tongue into her mouth she felt his fingers dive into her hot center. Three deep thrusts and she came on a cry of ecstasy that rippled through her as she tightened around him, her body on a rhythm all its own.
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Jason didn’t know when he’d ever taken a woman in such a primal way. Carla was so ripe and hot he couldn’t imagine having her any other way. She stretched his control in a way that thrilled and excited him. His own need surprised him, especially because he’d known Carla her entire life. The way he was about to know her though blew everything else out of the water. Aching, Jason undid his jeans and freed the hard and persistent erection. He’d barely gotten out of his jeans before he watched Carla drop to her knees in front of him. He couldn’t utter a sound before her mouth was on him. She sucked him into the warm and wet sanctuary as her long tongue slid around him. Her large hands cupped his balls and massaged them even as she paced his hard cock in her mouth. Each pull was oblivion as she continued to suckle him, pulling him out and thrusting him back into her mouth so that his blunt tip touch the back of his throat.
Knowing she’d finish him if he didn’t stop her, Jason pulled himself back and knelt by her. “I want more than this for us.” Jason pulled a condom from his jeans and tore the wrapper. He was about to put it on when Carla took it in her hand. She slid it down on his thick cock, impressing him with her knowledge and the thrill she so easily brought him. Then her hands were on his shoulders, pressing him down onto the floor. He wanted to fuck her so bad. His cock throbbed with the need to bury himself in the hot slit of her wet pussy. His body would demand completion, there was no turning back. He moaned when she straddled him in the reverse cowgirl position. She pressed her wet folds down on him, teasing the tip of his dick. Just when he thought he’d need to help her, Carla pressed herself fully onto his shaft, taking him deeply and completely inside her swollen snatch. He watched her skin turn to warm chocolate as the moon rose in the night sky and filtered through the blinds. Her jet black hair tumbled down her back as she arched over him. His hand stretched out to tug her hair back and the gasp of her surprise made him throb inside her as she took him in again. Her body rose and fell over him again and again, riding him into the abyss of sexual arousal.
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Carla had never been done this way before. She’d never been in control before and the thought was thrilling. The way her body soared as she rode Jason’s thick cock was new and beautiful. Her clit ached and strained toward the rigid thrill of sliding along his cock as she arched toward him. His fisted hand in her hair had been an exciting surprise and each tug showed her how lovely a shock of pain could be when coupled with the overwhelming desire that whipped through her.
Moving down his legs, Carla changed the angle of her body and continued the rhythm of bringing Jason’s throbbing erection into her wet pussy. Over and over again she impaled herself with his rigid shaft, her body climbing toward that shaky and glorious precipice of climax. His hands gripped her hips and she looked back to see that Jason had sat up. “Come here,” he coaxed. Changing positions, Carla straddled him again, sliding her legs around his waist. She felt the easy slide of his cock sheathing itself deep in her warm and inviting core. Jason’s hand played with her breast as his other one slid down to cup her ass. She looked up into eyes so full of needy lust that she nearly came just looking at him. The concentration in those eyes, the need to see her satisfied made her heart melt and as Jason continued to thrust inside her, Carla felt he clenching release of her orgasm as her body squeezed Jason’s hard cock. She felt his hand tighten on the small of her back as his shaft pulsed inside her and watched the orgasm slide over his face, turning his eyes to molten chocolate.
Spent, Carla dropped her head onto his shoulder and just breathed him in. She’d dreamed a million times of being with this incredible man. She found the experience to be everything she’d hoped for and then some. “Thank you,” she whispered.
“For what?” Jason said, derision sharp in his voice.
“For not seeing me as a child,” she said. “I know how easy that is when my dad’s your best friend, but I wanted for you to know that I’m so much more than that.”
“I think you’ve proved your point.”
“Mm,” Carla stuttered. “Maybe.”
“You just gave me the best sex I’ve had in months, maybe even years.” Jason pulled Carla closer, wrapping an arm around he
r naked waist. “I’m not saying that to appease you. I’m saying it because it’s true. It wasn’t what I was looking for when I came to help you, but I’m not sad that this is where we ended up.”
“What about my parents?”
“What about them?”
“You don’t think they’ll mind?”
“Oh I’m pretty sure you’re dad’s going to kick my ass, but he’ll eventually have to see that he no longer has a say over your life. If you want your freedom Carla, grab it with both hands and hold on because it’s right here.” Jason tipped her mouth up and kissed her long and tender. He scrounged in a box for her pillows and blanket and covered their naked bodies. She fell asleep in his arms, listening to the soft beating rhythm of his heart.
***
Jason was just stepping out of the shower when he heard Carla’s doorbell ring. He wrapped a towel around his waist and pulled another one off the rack to dry his hair. He opened the door without thinking and stared at Ben and Elise on the other side.
“Hey Jason,” Ben said, surprised. “What are you doing here? We went home and Carla left us a note saying she’d spent the night here.”
“Ugh,” Jason stumbled. “Yeah. I helped her move her boxes and couch in. She found it at a yard sale yesterday for a great price.”
“Jason who are you-“Carla stopped short when she saw her parents standing in the small entrance that separated her living room from her door. Dressed in a silky robe with her hair tousled and a come get me look on her face, she knew it’d be obvious in just a second what had happened.
“You…you son of a bitch!” Ben bellowed. His fist planted itself on Jason’s face, snapping his head back. Carla leaped to his defense, putting herself between the two men.
“If you hit him again Dad, you might as well pop me one too,” Carla yelled, her fury on full blast. “How dare you come in here and act that way. Jason had done nothing I didn’t ask for.”
“What?” Ben yelled. But only when Elise put her hand on his shoulder did Ben register what his daughter had said.
“I said,” she returned more patient this time. “That Jason didn’t put his hands on me until I made it clear that being with him was what I wanted.”
“But he’s a man,” Ben stammered, completely lost.
“And I’m a woman dad,” Carla stated, as if he should have seen that coming. “I know you don’t like to talk about it or admit it, but I’m a woman grown with my own opinions and wants and needs.”
“I don’t want to talk about it,” Ben growled. He still wanted to punch Jason, but he wouldn’t do it with his daughter in the way.
“I know,” Carla smiled. “I’m sorry that you walked in on all of this. I’m not sure we would have told you this soon ourselves either, but at least now you know. We’re not foolish enough to expect you to accept what we’re building here, but I do hope you can respect my choice to be with Jason.”
“Would it change your mind if I said I didn’t?”
“No,” Carla said, digging her heels in. “But it’d mean more if you could.”
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She watched her father age in minutes and understood that she’d been part of that process. “Dad, I know that this is a shock and hard to take him all at once, but you need to understand that I can and will take care of myself. I’ll miss you and mom and all the noise we made together. I’ll probably call you more than you’d like and I’ll stop by for breakfast because I’m late or run by with news I can’t wait to share, but I’m all grown up now. You can let me go.”
“You’re asking the impossible,” Ben said, looking into his daughter’s eyes. “You will always go with us no matter how far away you live.”
Tears shimmered in her eyes as she stepped close to her dad. “I love you dad.”
“Why do I a but coming from your mouth?”
Carla laughed. “But you’re not the only man I love. I’ve been in love with Jason for some time now. He’s just finding that out, but I’ve known for a while now that I he was the caliber of man I wanted.”
“It could be worse I suppose,” Ben said, a heavy sigh escaping his chest. He stood up and found that his fist still bunched at his side. Squeezing and relaxing it he finally held it out to Jason.
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Jason didn’t know exactly what to do, but took his best friend’s hand in his and shook it. “I won’t say I’m sorry Ben, for being with Carla. It would cheapen what’s between us.”
“What is between you?” Ben asked, trying to calm his need to growl.
“Tenderness and affection. Friendship and laughter. She loves me and that makes me want to be better than I am.”
“You’re not bad,” Ben said.
“No, but she makes me realize I can be better in so many areas.”
“I think I need a drink,” Ben said, sounding much older than his thirty-six years.
“I’ll get us all some beers and then Carla and I can get dressed. We’ll go out for brunch, my treat. I have something I want to toss at you anyway and no it has nothing to do with our relationship.”
Jason tossed a cold bottle to Ben and followed Carla down the hall to her bedroom. “I think he still wants to plant another one on me.” He smiled when they stepped into her room.
“Yeah,” Carla agreed. “He’s definitely the most tense I’ve ever seen him.”
“Think he’ll ever be receptive of us?”
“I think so,” Carla smirked. “And if he isn’t, will it stop us?”
“Hell no,” Jason insisted. Once his jeans were on, he stepped over to Carla to help her with her halter top. “You make me ache in ways I haven’t in so long.” Jason pressed a kiss to the back of her neck and heard her soft moan. “We’ll see them home and then I’m bringing you back here. There are so many surfaces we haven’t experienced yet.”
She turned easily in his arms and Jason brought his mouth to hers, drawing in her arousal and passion. He pulled away before his body became impossible to control. “Easy tiger,” he teased. “Let’s go take your parents out for food. Maybe a beer or two will settle your dad a little.”
“Hopefully,” Carla smiled. “The sooner they head for home the sooner I’ll let you talk me out of these clothes.
Jason drove the four of them to a nearby restaurant and the two couple’s sat down to talk. “So what was it that you wanted to run by me?”
“I was discussing my business with Carla and she mentioned that she liked working with numbers, much like her dad,” Jason said, respect flickering in his eyes. “I need a bookkeeper for the business. It would only be on Saturdays as I know she’s got school and work, but do you think she can do what needs to be done with the business records?”
“Absolutely,” Ben said, pride obvious in his voice. “Carla’s always been good at math and she keeps up with all the newest software for accounting and such. I don’t see why it’d be a problem for her to help out.”
“Awesome,” Jason smiled. “Then you, my dear, are hired as soon as I can get the paperwork. I still have to do a fingerprint check, but I can rush it for delivery. This next weekend you’ll start learning the ins and outs of my business and accounting for every penny that comes in and goes out.”
“Sounds great,” Carla smiled. Under the table she grabbed Jason’s hand. They enjoyed their meal and avoided the topic of their relationship like the plague. Finally Jason and Carla walked her parents to their car and waved as they pulled out into traffic. Then Jason turned and all but chased Carla back up to her apartment, catching her just as she slid her key into the lock. She turned the doorknob and giggled as Jason’s hands found her ample hips.
“I told you what I wanted to do to you,” Jason said, pulling her close. He saw desire flash in her laughing brown eyes as he took her all too willing mouth. She pressed against him, giving herself in a way no woman ever had. He’d never known a woman who wanted him as desperately as he needed her. Turning her, Jason yanked her jeans down and unzipped his own. Leaning her against the sma
ll knee wall that separated her entrance and living room Jason filled her fast, groaning as his cock pulsed inside her eager pussy. Their joining this time was fast and utterly animalistic. He came within minutes and grinned when Carla’s wet pussy squeezed around him as she climaxed.
“You make me weak,” she chuckled. Jason pulled her against him and they barely got their clothes up before they staggered to the loveseat.
“Weak doesn’t begin to describe how I feel right now.” Jason pulled her close and laughed as her head fell on his chest. “Which one of us is older?”
“Which one of us takes the pounding?” Carla said emphatically. “You’re going to wear me out before we even get started.”
“Mm,” Jason mumbled. “There are worse fates you know.”
“I don’t know,” Carla laughed. “I’m pretty sore.”
“Take a long bath.”
“I can’t, I only have a shower.”
“Then come home with me tonight and you can use my bathtub.”
Carla had to think about that. She loved Jason, wanted him certainly, but going home with him was a serious step. It wasn’t like just spending the night at a friend’s. If he fell in love with her they’d move their relationship to something much more permanent and Carla wasn’t ready to tie all her dreams up in one man. She wanted to finish college and find her dream job. Working to support herself and to help Jason’s business was one thing, but she doubted it’d be her life’s ambition. She needed to know that she could stand on her own two feet, that she could live on her own before she ever gave herself completely to someone, love or not.
“We’ll see,” she finally said, not really giving him a firm answer. They ate a late lunch and Jason took Carla by the furniture store they’d missed yesterday. She bought queen sized pillow top and sighed when she laid down on it. “This is going to be Heaven,” she smiled.
“I don’t doubt it will be,” Jason chuckled when she curled into a ball on the bed’s surface. “You’re going to have to get used to the extra room.”
“It won’t take long,” she smiled. “I’ll just do it in my sleep for now. Eventually I’ll grow to love it while I’m conscious too.”